Chapter 0596 Dr. Han

Lin Feng is an outsider. When he saw Lin Feng's strange clothes, he looked at Lin Feng for nothing, but no one came to talk to him. Now the people here are desperate, and there is no time to talk to others.

Besides, looking at Lin Feng's bright clothes, it must be a large family. This is a place where the plague is rampant. He is not afraid to come here, and others have nothing to be afraid of.

Anyway, there is a plague in this village. Those villagers who are not sick have hidden outside. How dare they come here?

Lin Feng took the initiative to find a villager who looked sick and was about to return to the west. Looking at his yellow and thin face and his eyes were blank, he could see that he had been infected with the plague.

"Excuse me, uncle, do you have any doctors here?" Lin Feng came forward and asked politely. He didn't know where the doctor in the village was.

The man looked at Lin Feng in vain. He looked very casual. Maybe the dying people were like this. He said slowly, "Go straight. There are not many people there. You will know at a glance." Then he continued to lean against the earth wall, with his eyes closed and looked like he was waiting to die.

Lin Feng thanked him, and then walked in the way he pointed. After Lin Feng left, the man opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng's back and laughed and said, "I don't know which prince has no place to play. He has to come here to pretend to be a good person. I don't know how to die."

The whole village is infected with the plague. Everything here carries the virus, and even there is a plague virus in the air. It's too late for others to hide.

Both sides are like the period of the Republic of China, but Lin Feng can guarantee that this is definitely not the Republic of China he knows. This may be another country, which has withstood the test of history like his earth, and then slowly evolves.

Sure enough, there were people everywhere in front of them, most of whom were yellow and thin villagers seen by Lin Feng, and white smoke curled in an elegant courtyard. At a glance, he knew that the owner of the yard was a Yashi who knew how to maintain health.

A bamboo forest, there is a table of Eight Immortals in the middle, and there is also a lounge chair. The owner of the yard is very interested in it. He will lie in the bamboo forest to rest when he has nothing to do.

But he may not be so elegant now. He needs to treat people. Looking at the layout of the yard, he knows that his medical skills should be top-notch. But it is easy to determine whether the plague can be cured in this era.

Death said that only his blood can cure the plague. Obviously, even if this Yashi's medical skills are good, Death's words conclude that he can't cure the plague, otherwise it would be meaningless for him to come here.

"Please, please, I'm here to find a doctor." Lin Feng doesn't know what the doctor in this world is called. He can only call him a doctor. I believe most people should know this name.

As for why these people talk like himself, Lin Feng doesn't know, but he doesn't need to know. His purpose is to find a doctor and then help these people treat their diseases.

However, some people did not appreciate it. Looking at Lin Feng's strange dress, they believed that everyone in line in front of them heard Lin Feng's words. But no one listened to Lin Feng, and some people even said, "We come here to find Dr. Han. You can wait here. You can understand first, right?"

Lin Feng lost a hoarse smile, shook his head and said, "I'm here to find Dr. Han. As long as you discuss the plague, is it the same for you come here?"

The man looked at Lin Feng and felt that Lin Feng was dressed brightly and looked like a big man outside. He wondered if the young man in front of him was really looking for Dr. Han to treat the plague? However, the man in front of him didn't seem to be sick, and then he had a plan in his heart. He quickly restrained his body. He used to have an ice face, but now he is full of smiles. He quickly said, "So you are also a doctor. Hurry up, please."

Lin Feng thought that the doctor in this world was called the same as where he was, and then nodded and walked into the small courtyard.

Looking at the courtyard, Lin Feng is a little strange. Why don't those people outside come in? The white smoke came out of the small house, with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine everywhere, and there were people boiling medicine in the room.

Lin Feng came to the bamboo door, knocked gently and said, "Is anyone there?" Lin Feng just asked knowingly, but this is the opening remarks.

"Didn't I say that? Let you wait outside and don't bother me. There was a sound in the room, but Lin Feng was stunned when he heard the sound. Why is the sound so young? In this matter, the doctor should be 70 or 80 years old, with a white beard. I think it should be the doctor's apprentice or a child or something, so he said, "Hello, is Dr. Han there? I have something to do with him."

"It's all for Dr. Han here. Who doesn't have anything to do? Go out." At this time, the bamboo door opened, and a young man in a white Zhongshan suit appeared in front of Lin Feng.

He couldn't see his face clearly and was covered by a handkerchief. Perhaps in order to isolate the plague, he held a Zhuge fan in his hand and swayed back and forth in front of him.

Looking at Lin Feng's pretending, plus Lin Feng's face, he said, "You don't seem to be from this village. What are you doing in the village? Don't you know there is a plague here? Now you are likely to be infected.

"I said, I want to find Dr. Han. I have something to discuss." Lin Feng said helplessly that the world in front of him is really strange. Everyone is indifferent, unless it is beneficial.

"I'm Dr. Han. What are you looking for?" The young man looked at Lin Feng and felt that Lin Feng's pretending was strange. He thought that there must be something wrong with him, otherwise he would not have come here at the risk of a plague, but he didn't know Lin Feng in front of him and didn't know what this man was looking for him.

Is someone in the family sick? Or come to him to save someone? Dr. Han thought to himself, but his expression was already very impatient.

But his words shocked Lin Feng. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was Dr. Han. He was really young. In a word, he was young and successful.

"I didn't expect you to be Dr. Han. You are really young and successful. The purpose of my coming here is very simple. It's to treat these people." Lin Feng praised casually, and then showed his attitude.

Dr. Han seems to be very dissatisfied with Lin Feng's words. He feels that Lin Feng is a little old-fashioned. What does it mean to be young and successful? Aren't you young? He said lightly, "Are you here to cure it? How to cure it?" Dr. Han thought that there was nothing I could do. Is there anything else you can do?

"It's very simple. As long as you put my blood into your boiled medicinal herbs and give it to the patient, it can be cured." Lin Feng didn't care much and said.

I'm thinking about who this world is. At least I'm the savior who traveled through time and space. I've been here for a long time. Airplane tickets are very expensive, and it's at the cost of life.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, who do you think you are? Can't the immortals in the sky make it? But are there any immortals? If there are immortals, why do some people still get sick, superstitious and vulgar? Dr. Han looked at Lin Feng indignantly and said, "It's about to be driven away.

Lin Feng was speechless in an instant, thinking, yes, I'm superstitious, am I vulgar? But why did I come here? This is what the fairy asked me to come. Isn't the fairy asking me to save you? I thought that even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it.

"That means, are you sure to cure the plague people?" Lin Feng did not quarrel with him, but turned around and looked at Dr. Han in a staringly.

"Although I can't cure it, I can at least relieve the continuation of the disease." Dr. Han said proudly, looking arrogant.

In this world, the plague can't be cured. If it can delay the disease, it is the best choice, so he feels that he has the capital to be proud.

But Lin Feng said disdainfully, "Since there is no way to cure it, what's the use of those medicinal herbs you made? I came here without fame and fortune, not money. I just want to help you cure these people. You can completely announce that this is your credit, and am I stupid? Will you use your own blood to save people? Besides, whether my blood can save people or not, you will know at a try. Let's talk with facts. Don't jump to conclusions before you figure it out. This is irresponsible to the patient and disrespectful to me.

Seeing that Lin Feng was really serious, he didn't look like a joke, let alone a madman. Then he looked at Lin Feng up and down seriously and felt that what Lin Feng said was a little reasonable.

How many fools are there in the world who use their own blood to get people? The people in front of him don't look like fools. What they say should be a little credible, but he has never heard of whose blood can save people, and the most important thing is the plague.

"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being." Dr. Han thought about the pros and cons, and then decided to have a try. If what Lin Feng said was true, that would be great. He opened the door and asked Lin Feng to try his best and said, "If your blood can really save these villagers, I will be grateful to you, and these villagers will not forget you. I don't want your fame and fortune. Mine is mine, not mine, and it will never be mine.

Lin Feng smiled, thinking that this guy still has a sense of justice, but his temper is a little strange, but these are harmless. As long as he can save people, he doesn't need to say anything else.

But when he thought of his family and friends in another world, Lin Feng's nose was sore, but it was important to save people. Then he said to Dr. Han, "Give me a knife."

Dr. Han then gave the knife to Lin Feng, and then asked uneasily, "You're not serious, are you?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly. That's all about it. Thinking, do you think this is true or false? Who is idle to cut his wrist with a knife and play self-abuse? Is there something wrong with his head?

But Lin Feng had cut it with a knife, and then Dr. Han frowned, while Lin Feng frowned and said, "Get the bowl quickly. Don't waste it."